This is a song about "Leaving fri"

We are leaving behind the presence of mind

Please take care of all my seeds, to my unborn child

Leaving embers of relief and remembrance

Before i lay down, i thank god for the blessings

Leaving deaths unanswered.

30 chains on, bet the light work

Questioning the whole meaning

So yall people best be leaving

Now this is what i call an evening

So yall people best be leaving

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

Leaving you curious about your cheerios

Mamasita mamasita, why you leaving again

Or a uniformed man, i'm tryna uniform 10 million men

Get the zippo and spark the shit

Leaving god undefeated